Regret Came Too Late

Chapter 8

Grace had underestimated the acceleration of the electric scooter. The moment she twisted the throttle, it lurched forward and crashed straight into someone's car.

She tumbled to the ground and scraped her knee. The sharp sting made her frown.

The car's owner stormed out furiously. "Do you even know how to ride? Are you in

a hurry to die or something? Damn my luck. This is a new car I just picked up from

the dealership, for goodness sake! You better pay for the damages."

Grace glanced at the car emblem and realized it was a Maserati.

Just great. There was no way her ten thousand dollars would cover this.

A crowd quickly gathered, eager to see who had the misfortune of crashing into a luxury car.

The man grabbed her sleeve. "Pay up, woman, or I'm calling the police!"

Grace adjusted her stance to alleviate the pain in her leg. "Is ten thousand dollars enough?"

The man thought he was hearing things, and his face immediately flushed with anger. "Do you take me for a beggar or something?"

traffic light at Ethan's

and the

grip on the steering wheel tightened immediately.

was high, and Grace's forehead was already covered in

to call for help when she noticed a

"Call the traffic police first. How much is it? I'll

to explode in rage again, but when he noticed that Tim had stepped

no second car like this in Druville, and he couldn't afford to offend the

quickly said, "A hundred thousand dollars. You can just

transferred the money and turned to leave, but

casual sportswear today, emphasizing her shapely legs

beauty mark on the tip of her nose added a touch

the money to pay you back

at the nearby car, feeling that someone

her

impatience, clearly uninterested in

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